Today I took a nasty spill in the kitchen, my first fall in front of Brian. I was running around the kitchen as usual preparing an excellent dinner of filet, roasted asparagus and perogies. When pouring drinks, the lid of the Brita went crashing to the floor which it's made a habit of doing lately. That thing has really started to annoy me. Several months ago the timer that tells you when to renew the filter decided to stop working as well.
Because I am me, I started as Brian later described as "barking" about how we need a new Brita and I don't want to buy a new one because I already spent too much money this weekend. Before I knew it I was doing a split on the kitchen floor. Turns out, even a few drops of water can be extremely slippery.
Brian quickly collapsed on the floor beside me to see if I was ok. A few hours later, I am not feeling that great. My back hurts, my foot is all scuffed up and I am thinking it's only a matter of time before I have a big bruise on my behind. At least we got a few good laughs out of it.
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